The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 239

The woman's skin is fair, with a delicate luster, and a small face with a little baby fat looks very cute.

Her eyes widened, she looked at the ground where Jun Moli and the old man disappeared, and puffed up her cheeks slightly: "I want to get rid of this girl, it's a dream!"

Walking quickly to the hall, I found that the three people had quietly left.

Seeing her appearing at the door, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look her up and down.

I saw her standing straight on the spot, her wet hair dripping down her wet clothes, she looked very embarrassed.

Although she washed herself completely white and almost changed her face, those watery eyes are very recognizable.

"Girl, why did you become like this?" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the middle-aged man was a little surprised, thinking to himself that if she didn't appear in such an image, she could be considered a stunning beauty.

"Please lend me a suit of clothes, sir."
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After changing her clothes, Bai Lan chased after her while searching for the silk thread.

The silk thread she used was not ordinary. The broken silk threads were connected to each other. As long as there was a part left on their ankles, she could find them with another part of silk thread.

However, the old man and the others didn't know about this, and as soon as they left the government office, they started wandering around the city.

Everyone in the city knew that they had caught the human traffickers who had been committing crimes in the city recently, and when they saw them walking in the market, they all paid attention to them.

"They are the ones who handed over the traffickers to the government office last night. Oh, they are so young."

"Yes, yes, I heard that it was two young girls who caught the traffickers."

"Oh, it's really annoying to compare people to others. Their girls are both capable and beautiful. I'm really envious."

Amidst the many envious eyes, the old man raised his chin slightly, as if he was the one being praised by them.

Compared with him, Jun Moli is much calmer.

"Master, our carriage is left outside the inn, and another one must be rented."

"Okay, there is a carriage ahead, let's go over and ask the price."

With a goal, the three of them quickened their pace.

When he came to the carriage, the old man glanced at the carriage indifferently, and finally set his eyes on the driver of the carriage wearing a bamboo hat: "Driver, how do you rent this carriage?"

"Simple." The voice came out with a smile, and the thin lips under the bamboo hat were slightly raised: "Just take me and go with you."

Hearing the familiar voice coming into his ears, the old man was slightly startled.

Before he could react, the carriage driver slowly took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing that cheek so tender that water could be squeezed out.

"Bai...Bai Lan!"

"White girl!"

The two masters spoke at the same time, both with a hint of surprise.

It's just that the old man was obviously guilty, but Zhuo Hao had a suspicious blush on his face: "Miss Bai is so beautiful."

She lowered her head shyly and kept pointing at her fingers.

Seeing him put on a shy look, the old man kicked him resentfully: "Stinky boy, who do you think is beautiful, is she as beautiful as the old man's good student?"

"No, no, naturally Miss Jun is the most beautiful."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Bai Lan's eyes widened and she glared at him.

Meeting her eyes, Zhuo Hao waved his hands in fright: "No, Miss Bai is also beautiful."

Unlike their laughing and fighting, Jun Moli kept a cold face.

What happened last night forced her to keep a close eye on Brando.

(End of this chapter)